I am my Empty Heart.

I am everything I'm not.
I say everything I wont.
Cry not for my soul.
Coz it's just a black hole.

The liquid dull day.
Comes in my solid way.
I starved my feelings of strength.
There's no sunshine in my hay.

Squid ink is so much clearer.
Than the vision that lies before.
Everything that made some sense.
Is an endless drudging bore.

Her touch killed my journey.
His, reignited a lost cause.
Maybe in this phantom dream.
Is a reason for applause.

Farewell to the unholy era.
I'll drown the dark mood soon.
When the sun sets down on life.
It's time to hail the full moon.

As the hours went by and the heavy hell endured.

He looked at the sky and filled his heart with gratitude.
Sick he may be, tired be his limbs.

But alive he was, rescued by them pills.